C2518 108 Soul Sword Formation

"Crack..."

A fine crack appeared on the sword and shield, and then the crack spread out like a spider web. Finally, the sword and shield shattered, and the Artifact Spirit swayed as it screamed and turned into nothingness.

"How is this possible?"

Qiu Wanlee's expression changed drastically. He looked at the sword and shield in his hand, which only had a blade left. He was in complete disbelief